A Sorcerer’s Journey

In the eyes, the seven colors of light spread.

Everything in front of the witch world is like a layer of colorful glow, fantasy disenchanted, beautiful, extending to the end of the sky, Green's three-colored eyes are not endlessly tranced at this moment.

Green also knows that this is herself being plunged into an illusory world by the real material energy world.

Gradually, the surrounding true spiritual wizards disappeared in the seven colors of light, while Green, like a drop of water beads, had to be autonomous in distortion and follow the waves.

Hu……

Instead of elemental energy perception, these black cigarettes should be the energy of certain negative emotions. Occasionally, large groups of black cigarettes gather together and form a vicious and strange ghost face, which then dissipates for no reason.

These black cigarettes have the ability to hurt emotions, and the agitation of a grilled forgetful heart.

Green is still trapped in deeper space-time distortions, surrounded by higher and higher concentrations of black smoke, Green breaks into the mouth of a black smoke ghost in space-time distortions, and endless dark negative emotions wrap Green around it, as if it were the unconscious retention of countless ordinary creatures in their infancy.

For some time, perhaps at some stage in their lives, these creatures became violent, hateful, disgusting, but eventually matured in the growth of social rules and gradually became the masters of social rules.

However, the negative emotions that once appeared to these people did not disappear.

They become an energy similar to the demon of the mind, hidden in this illusory world, and when people's inner emotional defences are most fragile, they return to matter to lead the hearts of these creatures in the world, to grow quietly, to try to replace the body shell driven by social rules and behavioral education, and to occupy the subject mind.

After an unknown amount of time...

Wum!

After a long time of negative dark emotions in the world, Green gradually found some glory as he twisted his space-time fall.

It's a pale green fire, floating, and they appear empty and disappear without a trace.

wu wu wu wu...

In the midst of this blazing fire, a cloth doll, a little toy, even some fine pointless stone, broken flower grass... no spiritual fluttering, “whimpers’ sobbing.

They are pleasures of the same year, but forgotten in growth, disappearing in the world of material energy, can only exist in subconscious corners, eager for their masters to recall them one day and give them a new meaning of existence.

Yet such waiting is utterly desperate, and most childhood memories will be forgotten forever.

At the foot of a discolored old furry bear, there is a paper page hidden in a box with a simple drawing of the mother and father, which was supposed to be a birthday gift for the father, as the best memory of happiness in the child's life, but because the divorce of the mother and father was interrupted, the box also became the secret of the child's life, representing a seal, even over time, because of the enormous psychological burden, the child chose to actively forget.

wu wu wu wu...

In the box, the dwarf was also crying, and Green swallowed along the dwarf's "woo woo” in twisted time into his mouth.

It's like falling into a black hole that never ends.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick...

A familiar gear grinding sound, which is the mechanical swing behind the mechanical clock pointer.

Indeed, as Green's three-colored eyes are clear again, there is a time for a huge illusion clock, a circle in which the "Tick-tock” and “Tick-tock” pointers spin, half in the real world and half in the illusion world.

“Super guided light yin. ”

Green suddenly thought of some theory of light and yin knowledge.

Real light and shadow are not the limit, the appearance of light and shadow is not the basic clock. Everything is only judged by the creature's own self-perception of time. For example, in the process of waiting for an appointment, time seems to be extraordinarily long, and when time is not reunited for a long time, time is so fast, which is the difference in time perception.

Legendary, there is a world that affects the perception of time rules, which shortens and supplements the good time with the painful time, so that the good is always brief, and the pain is engraved in the deepest part of the heart, warning people to cherish all the good.

“This is already an illusory world that affects the foundational laws of an endless world, similar to the dimensional esophagus, the ash world, the colorful space-time world, do we need to go deeper? Antonio, where exactly did you explore? ”

Green's body is still influenced by the space-time vortex of destiny, distorting into deeper illusions.

At the center of that phantom clock pointer, Green spins into a deeper phantom world.

The spinning light around, as if everything was spinning around itself, Green quietly awaited the rules of deeper illusion.

Gradually, the rotating light points around seem to slow down, the space-time structure is stabilizing, and everything around it gradually emerges in Green's eyes.

Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah...

Weird and boring “Da, Da, Da” sounds, as if it came from the ear, as if someone kept hitting something with their fingers, talking about something, making an unregulated “Da”, “Da”, “Da”, “Da” sounds so boring, but if you're not serious, you forget these sounds.

“This! This...”

For everything in Green's eyes gradually coincided with everything in his memory, his mouth widened beneath the face of truth, his three-colored eyes pupil shrunk to the size of a needle tip, his body stiffened for a moment, then “mumbled” swallowed saliva.

This is the home of Old Ham, Green's little nest in Bissell City as a child!

Everything here is so familiar.

Ruined felt bedding, soggy night kettles, kerosene lamps on the stage, wooden boxes under the bed, even stones on earthen stoves are identical.

“Traveling through time and space back to the world of wizards in their infancy? Impossible, impossible... absolutely impossible! ”

Knock, knock! Boom!

“Green's dressed, or he'll be late. ”

The familiar knock on the door, not who else could Old Ham be, Green dared not believe a hand pushing open the wooden door, “Squeak” a sound, I was seeing Old Ham sitting in the carriage, "smash it”, “smash it” sucked his cigarette pole.

Old Ham glanced at Green and said indifferently: "Get in the car, it's foggy today, leave early. ”

Green looked quietly at it, and it was indeed Old Ham, but he didn't seem surprised by Green's witch costume, or that Green was another look in his eyes, as a child?

Well worth exploring for Antonio the edge of the dimension, the rules here are really weird!

Everything is seamless, just like Green remembers, except for the implicit “dah”, “dah”, “dah” and "dah” sounds.

At the same time, Green was surprised to discover that the rules here compared to the material energy world, the illusory world, and even the dimensional gap were included, and that qualitative changes had taken place, and even the face of one's all-powerful soul and truth was completely lost here!

Without showing any abnormality, Green boarded Old Ham's carriage, and the horseshoes stepped on the road with the "Da” and “Da” sounds, gradually integrating with the “Da” and “Da” sounds coming from somewhere unknown.

Hit it, hit it.

After smoking two cigarettes, Old Ham pressed his finger against the cigarette pan and carefully put away the fire after putting it out. He looked very precious and looked at Green behind the broken wooden carriage: “Why did they fight again yesterday, they bully you? ”

Eh?

Green was silent and didn't speak, but Old Ham seemed to have expected this. He said to himself: "You, you're so temperamental, we're all just ordinary civilians. I'll tell you how many times not to cause trouble. Man, it's not easy to live. Everyone has his way of living. You see, it's like us, taking the garbage out of the Viscount's house every day, the Viscount doesn't even look at us. Usually that old butler makes a fortune on our heads, but as long as we don't work one day, make sure the Viscount scolds him with old blood. Also like our old horse, if we don't take care of it, don't make it happy, as long as it doesn't work, we won't have to eat it...”

A familiar tone of speech, exactly the same, the contemplating Green looked heavily at the old Ham, not knowing what kind of heart it came from, and respectfully lowered his voice: “I know. ”

But it was at this time that Green discovered something strange.

The fog is huge, the visibility is almost less than 5 meters, white fog is floating as if it were running water, yet the strange thing is that such a large fog is only visible on this road for 20 to 30 meters, seems scared of going wrong, which is extremely irregular!

“Grandpa. ”

Green didn't really get used to it.

“I want to pee. ”

Old Ham glanced at Green and stopped at the carriageway: "Spread the road. ”

……

City owner's house, gatekeepers, Bissell City streets, banquet trash, villagers smiling, Green even saw Rafi in his childhood!

Everything was so familiar, so real, only that weird “dah”, “dah” sound and fog made Green feel a little heavy, knowing the mystery of this illusory space-time rule, I'm afraid hidden in both.

Returning at noon, the fog was still hazy, but the sky was clear over his head, and Green suddenly said: “Grandpa, let's go over to the mountain. ”

Old Ham was soothing the cigarette stick, and responded: “The sun is about to go down. What are you doing there? I heard that the road was crushed by mountain rocks a few days ago, and the carriage couldn't pass. Go back and rest. ”

“No, I'm going to play! ”

Green learned to be a child and said to Old Ham.

Green couldn't even inspire the all-powerful soul in his body, so to speak, Green had become a completely ordinary man.

If it were any other creature, I would be afraid that it would not look like it already, but Green would not, because Green is a wizard, and the power of the wizard lies in wisdom!

“You son of a bitch, go ahead, don't run away, get up early tomorrow. ”

Then old Ham stopped ignoring Green and let Green break into the fog and gradually walk away.

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap...

Dry monotonous “dah” and "dah” sounds, not knowing where they come from.

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PS: After thinking for a long time, it's better to update it separately today, giving everyone an hour to think, it's kind of a suspense, so we can update the chapter in advance, so everyone can speculate freely!